"Good night, Mr. Nan."

Si Tu quickly left the crime scene, but his heart fell on Nan He.

Master, your face is so red

What's the matter when suddenly found out that this pair of cps is also good at knocking?

Forget it, anyway, he is also a task object, the host is not at a loss.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the study is too high, it is hot

System Arms: I'll just watch you play quietly.

In the study, Nan He touched the residual warmth on his cheek, but he didn't return to his senses for a long time, and even kept giggling.

When Chen Liang knocked on the door and came in, he saw his third master, who had always been decisive in killing, was there.

giggle.

Has the third master of his family been taken away?

Shaking his head, he shook off his unrealistic thoughts, guessing that the lady should have been here just now.

Tsk tsk, the sour smell of love in the air.

Chen Liang lowered his head and smiled, and the moment he raised his eyes, it collided with Nan He's slightly cool gaze.

It changes quickly.

"You, everything you explained has been dealt with."

If I had known him earlier, I would have sent a message, and I had to come up to find the abuse myself.

Nan He lowered his eyes and continued to study the script, and nodded slightly.

Gee, I've never seen him so dedicated before.

Closing the door, Chen Liang turned around and saw Fu Sinian smiling maliciously.

"Cousin is reading the script again."

In the past few days, the company's affairs have been ignored, and I have focused on the script.

"It's rare that the third master is interested in this script. It's fine if he returns to the entertainment industry."

The stage name of Nanhe was obtained by the father of the third master, but since his death, the third master has never used this name again.

"Why is he interested in the script? He is clearly interested in the heroine in this play."

Fu Sinian stood with his arms folded, pouting, full of resentment.

He ended up being at leisure, chasing his wife while acting, without delaying anything.

Pity him, a man in his twenties, who has to work on dog food.

"You should understand what Mrs. means to the third master. Besides, the two of them can just cultivate their relationship in the crew."

As a subordinate, Chen Liang naturally knew something about Huo Chen's past.

That is his light and an untouchable taboo.

"Well, it can really cultivate feelings. The script is simply tailored for him."

It's clearly acting in character.

"Cough cough."

Chen Liang glanced at the door of the third master and added with a smile,

"If Young Master Fu is not busy, why don't you go to the suburban villa to feed Gris."

Fu Sinian: Shocked jpg

"Do you want me to feed Gris, or let me be fed to Gris?"

Anyway, he won't go to any of them. The big tiger recognizes the master very much, and if he enters it completely, it is estimated that he will come out sporadically.

Gris licks his paws: Don't worry, there will be no bones left for you.

"It's okay, choose one of the two, if the young master can't choose, there is a third option."

Chen Liang took out his cell phone with a bright display and ran it in front of him,

"The third master's order, there is a young master Lao."

After speaking, Chen Liang patted his shoulder sympathetically.

The baby is really pitiful. She has to move bricks for the world at a young age, and it's still the kind of vain.

"Is it too late for me to take back that sentence now?"

Fu Sinian's heart was ashes, and one year's pocket money was gone in a snap.

"It doesn't seem to work, come on."

Chen Liang kept smiling and secretly warned himself to be cautious in his words and deeds in the future.

Si Tu, who trotted all the way back to the room, immediately got under the covers and curled up with the script in his arms.

Host, we shouldn't be so shy.

No, no, I just had a cramp in my toe

Si Tu, who had regained his strength, pulled the quilt away and moved his toes, and his irrelevant face returned to normal.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly just now, so I hurried back before Nanhe wasn't paying attention.

Otherwise, let him see his expression and scare people away, how can he fix it?

The host is really unexpected.

It doesn't even know what to say, it's a bit of a sand sculpture for some reason.

Looking at the script, Si Tu was immersed in learning, and with Nan He's annotations, it was easier to understand.

have to say that the role of Chu Yu is really complicated.

Although her age span in this play is not large, each stage has to present a different form of performance.

Si Tu was grinding the script little by little, and his heart trembled when his fingertips touched the dense handwriting.

Why is this word familiar?

She should have seen this kind of handwriting, especially when certain words are marked with a small tick.

Maybe the host thinks too much, many people have this habit

The system is talking nonsense.

Yeah?

She didn't believe a word of it.

Nan He felt very familiar to her, and staying by his side would make her feel at ease, just like a big brother's sense of protection.

Could he be the man in the original owner's diary?

Isn't it October 16th tomorrow? It seems that she must go to the place where the original owner lived before tomorrow.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Situ grinded the entire script thoroughly, and basically fell asleep with the doll in his arms.

Early in the morning, Si Tu hurried to the kitchen and boiled millet porridge.

People have helped her such a big favor, and she can't say nothing.

"Why don't you sleep more?"

Nan He came out of the gym wearing only a loose white shirt and his black hair was tucked into his ears.

Full of youth.

"I promised to cook porridge for you."

Si Tu turned on the rice cooker, the aroma of millet porridge filled the air, and the heat engulfed her eyes.

She seemed to be in a fog, with only him in front of her.

Only he can take her out of the fog and usher in the light.

"I just said it casually. After staying up for so long last night, you should sleep more."

Even though Nan He said so, the satisfaction in his heart exploded, and his eyes were filled with joy that he didn't even notice.

Situ, who was caught with pigtails, jumped his feet like a frightened bunny,

"I didn't stay up late, I went to bed early last night."

This morning, she also put on a layer of makeup on the bottom of her eye circles, so he shouldn't be able to see it.

Could it be that he installed surveillance cameras in his room?

The system silently added in the bottom of his heart: The host finally discovered this blind spot.

But Situ passed the idea in less than a second.

How could someone as gentle and gentle as Nan He do such a thing, she must be too sensitive recently.

system:

It is rare that the host has learned to find the reason from himself. This time, it will remain silent.

"I shouldn't have given you the script at night to save you from staying up late in the future."

Nan He walked against the light, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Si Tu's heart pound.

Lord, your heart is beating

The key is to jump so fast.

Nonsense, my heart won't beat or die

As soon as the words fell, Si Tu's body froze, and a strange picture appeared in his mind again.